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( DON'T YOU CRY )

       The Maid walks around the back of the building. Sam appears in front of her. "Bobby? I know you're in there. Listen to me. There are cameras everywhere." He points to a security camera. "There's one right there. Stop, okay? You're gonna get her killed."

       The Maid pushes Sam and he falls backwards onto the ground. We see the security footage of the parking area behind the building in black and white.

       "Bobby! Damn it!" Sam scrambles to his feet. "How are you gonna kill Dick, huh? You can't!"

        The Maid takes out a large knife. "Good enough for me." The Maid slashes at Sam with the knife. He glances up at the moving security camera, grabs the Maid and ducks behind a parked vehicle.

       "No! I'm not letting you go." Sam says.

       "Get out of here, Sam."

       "No." Sam says.

        The Maid slams Sam against the vehicle and grips him by the throat. Sam chokes and the Maid's face contorts with the effort of strangling him.

       "Bobby, stop. Stop." Sam says and Bobby sees his reflection in the vehicle's window.

        "No!" Bobby yells. The Maid lets Sam go. Bobby leaves her body and disappears. The Maid falls to the ground. Sam gasps for a moment, then picks her up.

RUFUS' CABIN
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       Dean is sitting with his hands clasped, looking at the flask. Sam is on the phone. "Okay, thanks." Sam hangs up. Meg is drinking a beer. "She's fine. Checking out of the hospital tonight."

       "Well, that's positive." Castiel holds out a plate containing a sandwich to Sam.

        "Tell me again why you turned tail for some maid." Meg says as Castiel puts a sandwich in front of Dean. "You were right there."

       "Shut up, Meg." Elena says.

        "Because Dick made more Dicks." Sam says. Castiel and Dean look at him. "He must've kept a chunk of the original Dick Roman somewhere. Uh, they'd all have to touch it." Castiel is drying dishes.

        "Hey, shifty, what's your problem?" Dean asks.

       "Do we need a cat? Doesn't this place feel one species short?" Asks Cas.

       "You got anything to say on the topic of Dicks? Crowley was pretty sure that you could help." Dean says.

       "I can't help. You understand? I can't. I destroyed... everything, and I will destroy everything again. Can we please just leave it at that?"

       "No." Dean gets up. "No, we can't."

       "Dean..." Sam starts.

        "We can't leave it. You let these friggin' things in. So you don't get to make a sandwich. You don't get a damned cat. Nobody cares that you're broken, Cas. Clean up your mess!" Dean yells.

        Castiel puts down the dish he is holding and walks over to Dean. "You know... we should play Twister." He says. Sam and Dean look at each other and Castiel disappears.

       "Nice. You scared off the Empire's only hope." Meg says.

       "Meaning?" Elena asks.

       "It occur to you every one of those things was in Cas? He knows them. He can see past the meat suits." Meg says.

       "So, he'll be able to spot the real... fake Dick Roman." Sam says.